Everything you said to hurt me,
Every insult that you threw.
Said with such confidence,
It was as though you really knew,
What the voices in me head
Yelled each and every day.
But you never knew your power,
Because the words I couldn't say.
So I write them on this whiteboard,
Along with your words of hate,
So that my pain can be released,
Before it gets to be too late.
For I know all that loathing,
Can only come from within.
That it isn't me that you despise,
But your demons that wont let you win.
So I will show you kindness,
Until you face your dark side.
For on the day you realise the pain that you've caused,
My forgiveness will embrace you with arms open wide.
And I will find a way to forgive,
For the end of all this hate, is the only way I will live.
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